i've waited a hundred years but i'd wait a million more for you nothing prepared me for what the privilege of being yours would do if i had only felt the warmth within your touch if i had only seen how you smile when you blush or how you curl your lip when you concentrate enough well i would have known what i was living for all along what i've been living for your love is my turning page where only the sweetest words remain every kiss is a cursive line every touch is a redefining phrase i surrender who i've been for who you are for nothing makes me stronger than your fragile heart if i had only felt how it feels to be yours well i would have known what i've been living for all along what i've been living for though we're tethered to the story we must tell when i saw you, well i knew we'd tell it well with a whisper we will tame the vicious seas like a feather bringing kingdoms to their knees
this is the lyrics of turning page by sleeping at last. through years, it has been the security i'm looking forward. may that security comes by light and easy breaths.